Saturday, July 21, 2018

NOW

Now you think you're my drug
For I can't go a second without you
Now you believe you own me
For each my breathe counts on you heart
Now you say I'm chained
You swept me to your cage
Now you wear a sheepish smile
Upbeat that I am your slave
Now you praise your mastery
You drowned my heart in an abyss
Now you forget my soul is in me
It's space that you rented
Now you think my soul is defeated
Yet a wounded lion walks like a cat
And a cat plays their game cautiously
Now you beat your chest full of pouring breasts
Supple,bouncing with inflated ego
Yet you should weep in waterfall tears
Cause you will pay all in oceans
Start practicing the art of being haunted by my ghosts.

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